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God Moves in a Mysterious Way

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #25 (2013) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-3 Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way his wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea and rides upon the storm. 2 Deep in unfathomable mines of never failing skill, he treasures up his bright designs and works his sovereign will. 3 You fearful saints, fresh courage take; the clouds you so much dread are big with mercy and shall break in blessings on your head. 4 His purposes will ripen fast, unfolding every hour. The bud may have a bitter taste, but sweet will be the flower. 5 Blind unbelief is sure to err and scan his work in vain. God is his own interpreter, and he will make it plain. Topics: Church Year Lent; Church Year Maundy Thursday; Church Year Easter Vigil; Creation; Fear; God's Majesty; God's Providence; God Ways Of; Mercy; War and Revolution Languages: English Tune Title: DUNDEE
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God Moves in a Mysterious Way (Con maravillas obra Dios)

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800; Anonymous Hymnal: Santo, Santo, Santo #47 (2019) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-3 Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea And rides upon the storm. 2 You fearful saints, fresh courage take; The clouds you so much dread Are big with mercy and shall break In blessings on your head. 3 His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding ev'ry hour. The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flow'r. 4 Blind unbelief is sure to err And scan his work in vain. God is his own interpreter, And he will make it plain. --- 1 Con maravillas obra Dios en la profundidad; calma la fiera tempestad y pasa por la mar. 2 Oh santos, ya valor mostrad; las nubes no temáis; llenas están de gran bondad y bendiciones dan. 3 Sus fines Dios revelará con todo esplendor; aunque amargo el botón, más dulce es la flor. 4 El que carezca de la fe en vano buscará. El gran intérprete es Dios; su plan aclarará. Topics: Covenant; Pacto; Creation; Creación; Providence; Providencia Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: DUNDEE
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God Moves in a Mysterious Way

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: Worship and Rejoice #65 (2003) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-3 Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way his wonders to perform; he plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm. 2 You fearful saints, fresh courage take; the clouds you so much dread are big with mercy and shall break in blessings on your head. 3 His purposes will ripen fast, unfolding every hour; the bud may have a bitter taste, but sweet will be the flower. 4 Blind unbelief is sure to err and scan his work in vain: God is his own interpreter, and he will make it plain. Languages: English Tune Title: DUNDEE

God moves in a mysterious way

Author: William Cowper, 1731-1800 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #104 (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-6 Topics: The Glory of God In Creation and Providence Languages: English Tune Title: IRISH
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God Moves in a Mysterious Way

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #256 (2018) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-3 Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way his wonders to perform; he plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm. 2 Deep in unfathomable mines of never-failing skill he treasures up his bright designs, and works his sov'reign will. 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take; the clouds ye so much dread are big with mercy, and shall break in blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, but trust him for his grace; behind a frowning providence he hides a smiling face. 5 His purposes will ripen fast, unfolding ev'ry hour; the bud may have a bitter taste, but sweet will be the flow'r. 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err, and scan his work in vain; God is his own interpreter, and he will make it plain. Topics: God Sovereignty of ; Mystery of God's Ways; Providence; Trust and Assurance Languages: English Tune Title: DUNDEE
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Blessed Assurance: Jesus Is Mine

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #363 (2013) Scripture: Job 1-42 First Line: Blessed assurance: Jesus is mine! Refrain First Line: This is my story, this is my song Lyrics: 1 Blessed assurance: Jesus is mine! Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, born of his Spirit, washed in his blood. Refrain: This is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long; this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long. 2 Perfect submission, perfect delight, visions of *rapture now burst on my sight; angels descending bring from above echoes of mercy, whispers of love. [Refrain] 3 Perfect submission: all is at rest, I in my Savior am happy and blest; watching and waiting, looking above, filled with his goodness, lost in his love. [Refrain] * used here in the sense of glory, ecstatic joy Topics: Assurance; Evangelism; Grateful Living; Jesus Christ Blood of; Jesus Christ Redeemer; Music and Singing; Rest; Testimony/Witness Languages: English Tune Title: ASSURANCE
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When Peace like a River

Author: Horatio G. Spafford Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #451 (2013) Scripture: Job 1-42 First Line: When peace like a river attendeth my way Refrain First Line: It is well, with my soul Lyrics: 1 When peace like a river attendeth my way, when sorrows like sea billows roll; whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say, "It is well, it is well with my soul." Refrain: It is well with my soul; it is well, it is well with my soul. 2 Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, let this blest assurance control: that Christ has regarded my helpless estate, and has shed his own blood for my soul. [Refrain] 3 My sin - oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! my sin, not in part, but the whole, is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more; praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul! [Refrain] 4 O Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight, the clouds be rolled back as a scroll; the trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend; even so, it is well with my soul. [Refrain] Topics: Assurance; Biblical Names and Places Satan; Powers of Darkness; Difficult Times; Jesus Christ Atonement; Jesus Christ Presence; Jesus Christ Second Coming; Occasional Services Funeral/Witness to the Resurrection; Spiritual Peace; Perseverance; Sorrow; Testimony/Witness; Word of God Languages: English Tune Title: VILLE DU HAVRE
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Savior, When in Dust to You

Author: Robert Grant, 1779-1838 Hymnal: Christian Worship #393 (2021) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Job 42:6 Lyrics: 1 Savior, when in dust to you low we bow in homage due, when, repentant, to the skies scarce we lift our weeping eyes, O, by all your pains and woe suffered once for us below, bending from your throne on high, hear our penitential cry! 2 By your helpless infant years, by your life of want and tears, by your days of deep distress in the savage wilderness, by the dread, mysterious hour of th'insulting tempter's pow'r, turn, O turn a fav'ring eye, hear our penitential cry! 3 By your hour of dire despair, by your agony of prayer, by the cross, the nail, the thorn, piercing spear, and torturing scorn, by the gloom that veiled the skies o'er the dreadful sacrifice, listen to our humble sigh, hear our penitential cry! 4 By your deep expiring groan, by the sad sepulchral stone, by the vault whose dark abode held in vain the rising God, O, from earth to heav'n restored, mighty, re-ascended Lord, bending from your throne on high, hear our penitential cry! Topics: Lent Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
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Savior, When in Dust to Thee

Author: Robert Grant, 1779-1838, alt. Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #419 (2006) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Scripture: Job 42:6 Lyrics: 1 Savior, when in dust to Thee Low we bow the adoring knee; When, repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes; O, by all Thy pains and woe Suffered once for us below, Bending from Thy throne on high, Hear our penitential cry! 2 By Thy helpless infant years, By Thy life of want and tears, By Thy days of deep distress In the savage wilderness, By the dread, mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's pow'r, Turn, O turn a fav'ring eye; Hear our penitential cry! 3 By thine hour of dire despair, By thine agony of prayer, By the cross, the nail, the thorn, Piercing spear, and torturing scorn, By the gloom that veiled the skies O'er the dreadful sacrifice, Listen to our humble sigh; Hear our penitential cry! 4 By Thy deep expiring groan, By the sad sepulchral stone, By the vault whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God, O, from earth to heav'n restored, Mighty, re-ascended Lord, Bending from Thy throne on high, Hear our penitential cry! Topics: Ash Wednesday Languages: English Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH

My God! I know, I feel thee mine

Author: Charles Wesley, 1707-1788 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #390 (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-10 Topics: The Gift and Work of the Holy Spirit Languages: English Tune Title: WARWICK
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Hope springing up

Hymnal: New Hymn and Tune Book #167b (1889) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Job 42:6 First Line: My soul before thee prostrate lies Topics: The Sinner Penitential Languages: English Tune Title: CAROL
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Dawning hope

Author: J. Wesley; C. F. Richter Hymnal: Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church #394 (1891) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Job 42:6 First Line: My soul before Thee prostrate lies Topics: Christ Deity of; Consecration To Christ; Consecration To God; Devils, enemies of God and his saints; God Love of; Prayer To Christ; Prayer To God; Salvation Sought; Sinners Seeking pardon Languages: English
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My God, my God, to thee I cry

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #397 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:6 Lyrics: 1 My God, my God, to thee I cry; Thee only would I know: Thy purifying blood apply, And wash me white as snow. 2 Touch me, and make the leper clean; Purge my iniquity: Unless thou wash my soul from sin, I have no part in thee. 3 But art thou not already mine? Answer, if mine thou art; Whisper within, thou love divine, And cheer my drooping heart. 4 Behold, for me the Victim bleeds-- His wounds are open wide; For me the blood of sprinkling pleads, And speaks me justified. Topics: The Christian System Repentance and Faith; The Blood of Sprinkling
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I Bow My Forehead to the Dust

Author: John Greenleaf Whittier Hymnal: The Hymnbook #109 (1955) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Scripture: Job 42:5-6 Lyrics: 1 I bow my forehead to the dust, I veil mine eyes for shame, And urge, in trembling self-distrust, A prayer without a claim. No offering of mine own I have, No works my faith to prove; I can but give the gifts He gave, And plead His love for love. 2 I know not what the future hath Of marvel or surprise, Assured alone that life and death His mercy underlies. And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar: No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. 3 I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. And Thou, O Lord, by whom are seen Thy creatures as they be, Forgive me if too close I lean My human heart on Thee. Amen. Topics: Faith; God Love and Fatherhood; Humility; Penitence; Trust; God the Father His Love and Fatherhood Tune Title: PENTATONE
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It is a thing most wonderful

Author: W. Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: Common Praise #109 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Job 42:3 Lyrics: 1 It is a thing most wonderful, almost too wonderful to be, that God's own Son should come from heaven, and die to save a child like me. 2 And yet I know that it is true: he chose a poor and humble lot, and wept and toiled and mourned and died for love of those who loved him not. 3 I cannot tell how he could love a child so weak and full of sin; his love must be most wonderful, if he could die my love to win. 4 I sometimes think about the cross, and shut my eyes, and try to see the cruel nails and crown of thorns, and Jesus crucified for me. 5 But even could I see him die, I could but see a little part of that great love which, like a fire, is always burning in his heart. 6 It is most wonderful to know his love for me so free and sure; but 'tis more wonderful to see my love for him so faint and poor. 7 And yet I want to love thee, Lord; O light the flame within my heart, and I will love thee more and more, until I see thee as thou art. Topics: Passiontide and Holy Week; Lent IV Year B; Palm Sunday Year B; Proper 24 Year B Languages: English Tune Title: HERONGATE

God has spoken – by his prophets

Author: George Wallace Briggs, 1875-1959 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #157 (2011) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Scripture: Job 42:2-6 Topics: The Holy Scriptures Languages: English Tune Title: HYFRYDOL
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Amen siakudu misa (Amen We Praise Your Name O God)

Author: S.C. Molefe, 1921-1983; David Dargie, b. 1938 Hymnal: Lift Up Your Hearts #921 (2013) Scripture: Job 1-42 First Line: Amen siakudu misa (Amen we praise your name, O God) Topics: Responses To Benediction; Short refrains; Elements of Worship Praise and Adoration; Elements of Worship Offering Our Prayers Languages: English; Xhosa Tune Title: MASITHI
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Have Mercy On Us, God Most High

Author: Frederick William Faber (1814-1863) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #257 (1998) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Job 42:1-6 Lyrics: 1 Have mercy on us, God most high, who lift our hearts to thee; have mercy now, most merciful, most holy Trinity. 2 When heaven and earth were yet unmade, when time was yet unknown, thou in thy bliss and majesty didst live and love alone. 3 How wonderful creation is, the work which thou didst bless; and O what then must thou be like, eternal Loveliness! 4 Most ancient of all mysteries! Low at thy throne we lie: have mercy now, most merciful, most holy Trinity. Topics: Lent (season); Repentance; Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: LINCOLN
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Desiring conviction

Hymnal: New Hymn and Tune Book #289c (1889) Scripture: Job 42:6 First Line: Father of lights, from whom proceeds Topics: The Sinner Depravity Languages: English
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Father of lights, from whom proceed

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #366 (1873) Scripture: Job 42:6 Lyrics: 1 Father of lights, from whom proceeds Whate'er thy every creature needs; Whose goodness, providently nigh, Feeds the young ravens when they cry; To thee I look; my heart prepare; Suggest and hearken to my prayer. 2 Since by thy light myself I see Naked, and poor, and void of thee, Thine eyes must all my thoughts survey, Preventing what my lips would say: Thou seest my wants; for help they call And, ere I speak, thou know'st them all. 3 Fain would I know, as known by thee, And feel the indigence I see; Fain would I all my vileness own, And deep beneath the burden groan; Abhor the pride that lurks within, Detest and loathe myself and sin. 4 Ah, give me, Lord myself to feel; My total misery reveal: Ah, give me Lord, I still would say, A heart to mourn, a heart to pray: My business this, my only care-- My life, my every breath, be prayer. Topics: The Christian System Condemnation; Desiring Conviction

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